The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 569 Living With Her Mother-In-Law (10)
Now that Sun Jiajun knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot, he sighed.

Mother Lu went downstairs in her slippers, Sun Jiajun muttered to Lu Zhanjiang.

"Your mother and I must have been enemies in our previous life."

Just about to start making noodles, Mother Huang over there called and asked if there were any dumplings made.

When Jiajun heard it, only mothers are good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure.

"I'll go there right away. Is my Brother Xiaoyang back?"

As for my brother, Jiajun couldn't call out, and felt a bit awkward.

"I'm back, here you are, come here."

Lu Zhanjiang couldn't make it, but Jiajun took his hand, why, he started persuading and educating him as soon as he got in the car after Chinese New Year.

"That's my mother, can't you say a word? Can't you have a good word?"

Lu Zhanjiang didn't agree or object. When he went downstairs, Mama Huang was making dumplings. Mama Huang had learned how to make dumplings. At that time, she was interested in going to a restaurant to learn. Huang Xiaoyang opened the door with slippers on.

"coming."

Sun Jiajun reached out to ask for a gift, Huang Xiaoyang said that you are in the room, go find it yourself, and then talk to Lu Zhanjiang, you said Lu Zhanjiang, Sun Jiajun said that when he came out, so you just say something to Huang’s mother, and the result When people come in and talk to Huang Xiaoyang, it's over. Over there, Huang's mother packs the frozen ones for Sun Jiajun, and asks Jiajun to steam or cook them by himself.

Mrs. Huang sent Jiajun out, Lu Zhanjiang got up, he didn't say anything, and just left, Sun Jiajun didn't say a word when he got in the car, aren't you awesome, your mouth is not precious, okay, I'll mess with you Sorry, I always have the right not to speak.

When Sun Jiajun came home, he was smiling so brightly with his parents-in-law. Her husband's face immediately turned into an iceberg when he met her.

"Mom and Dad eat..."

At the table, Sun Jiajun told cold jokes to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"I went to my mother's house just now. My mother told me about it. It's interesting. Listen, there are two psychopaths living together in a mental hospital. One neuropathy is holding a script for the other neuropathy to read. .”

Neuropathy A: "This script is not bad."

Neuropathy B: "It's okay, but there are too many characters."

After a while, the head nurse came in, grabbed the phone book in the hands of psychopath B, and said that it was time to take medicine.

None of Lu's father and Lu's mother laughed, but Sun Jiajun laughed enough by himself, so Lu's mother squinted her eyes.

"Is it that funny?"

Jiajun nodded, how funny.

Lu's father nodded and said that it was a cold joke. Lu Zhanjiang couldn't help laughing, and Sun Jiajun glared at him.

"Don't laugh, I didn't tell you, it has nothing to do with you."

Watching the new year at night, Sun Jiajun took out the red envelope while talking about making a fool of himself.

"Although I've been staying at home this year, I've earned another salary. Mom and Dad, it's a no-brainer. You accept it as my tribute to you. Bless me for passing the exam this year and borrow some good luck."

Mother Lu opened the red envelope and saw that it was really a trivial matter.

"You didn't unpack the money your father gave you just now, and put it back for us, did you?"

Sun Jiajun looked insulted.

"How is it possible? You see, I bought the skin of the red envelope myself, and I went to the bank to exchange the money, and they all have consecutive numbers."

Sun Jiajun walked up to Lu Zhanjiang. Lu Zhanjiang looked at her and asked innocently.

"Why do you still have mine?"

Sun Jiajun threw down the wallet, said that he would go back and lie down for a while, and then he would come out to pay New Year's greetings, and then went upstairs.

Lu Zhanjiang summed it up, he was hit as much as others were, but when he opened it, he almost died of anger.

"How much does she give you?"

Lu's mother wanted to know how much her son's red envelope contained. She was very curious, and always felt that Sun Jiajun must have given more to her son than to herself and the old man.

Lu Zhanjiang took out one from the inside and patted it on the table. Inside was a coin, one dollar.

Lu Zhanjiang went upstairs on his slippers.

"Even if I serve you for a year, you shouldn't just give me a dollar all year round."

He stood at the door and asked.

But the people inside didn't appreciate it at all, she was giving him face if she was willing to give money, don't underestimate a dollar.

"Your service is only worth a dollar."

Lu Zhanjiang came in, and Sun Jiajun sat cross-legged on the bed.

"If I give you ten thousand, it means that you are one in ten thousand, and if you give me one, it means that I will pick one out of them?"

Sun Jiajun couldn't help laughing.

"That's pretty much what it means. You're not good at technology, so I'll give you one piece. Uncle, you're old, not young, and you won't be entertained by children."

Lu Zhanjiang sneered.

"I'm the uncle. Believe it or not, when the two of us go out, others will call me Zhengtai, and you are the aunt."

Speaking of this, Sun Jiajun was depressed.

I have to thank a courier delivery man a few days ago. The man's eyes didn't know where his eyes grew. Lu Zhanjiang just came out of the shower that day. Now he is a little fatter, and he looks very young. He wears a pair of black Eyes, but the courier asked him if high school was on holiday, and Sun Jiajun wanted to tell that person to die.

But the courier delivery guy had just graduated from high school and was young, but his face didn't look like that. Lu Zhanjiang said that he already had a wife, and the guy was stunned for a long time.

Sun Jiajun thought, is this Lu Zhanjiang compared to him?
You know that he uses facial masks and cosmetics, and sometimes he does more maintenance work than Sun Jiajun. At that time, who said Estee Lauder’s eye cream, but Lu Zhanjiang said that it was not very useful. At that time, everyone said Silly, it's obvious, he used it.

This is a man, a man who loves beauty, a man who lives more delicately than women, and his plain face is definitely smoother and tenderer than Sun Jiajun's face.

After the Chinese New Year, Jiajun's life has become busy. He hastened to review this year and must pass the exam no matter what. Over there, Lu Zhanjiang entered the market. The people he invited from the UK entered the market under his own name. On the first day of the opening, the daily limit was raised immediately, and many people were waiting to see, because this stock hadn’t really paid much attention to it before, and it didn’t feel like it was going to make a big difference. Be cautious, some people think that they are very good at reading the market and can understand it, and it’s okay to make small troubles, but if you play with wealth, it will make your head bleed, and you must have a degree in everything.

(End of this chapter)